When I Grow Up…

IMG_7724IMG_7826IMG_7837IMG_7855IMG_7843When I was little, Sundays were spent playing outside; swinging on the swings as a bird flying free, making mud pies in my Persian cafe, basically playing pretend and dreaming of all the things I would be when I grew up.
Life was not as free as the fantasies I had as a child. Teenage heartbreaks, working my ass off whether it was steaming outfits backstage or hanging off ladders to create visual displays, the loss of my Mom, you know, grown up life…
However, I was always blessed with this drive and love for fashion, design and branding; so no matter how many times I’ve fallen or life has pushed me, I’ve always managed to come back to my passions to keep me going.
This post was intended on focusing on the mix and match of textures but as I write I realize that playing with my clothes is one of the many things that brings out that free spirited child in me. Peering out the window in the mornings, trying to figure out what ensemble the weather will permit. Running my fingers through my closet and deciding who I want to be today; Dark and mysterious, flirty and feminine, or today’s outfit, cozy and unexpected. We all need the child in us to stay alive, go through your closets today and play. After all, we make the rules as to who we want to be!

Jacket: L’Agence  |  Top: Tracy Reece  |  Necklace with tassel: Pacific Gypsea  |  Belt: Michael Kors  |  Leggings: American Apparel  |  Boots: Arandu Argentina  | Purse: Louis Vuitton  | Pacific Gypsea Ses Illetes Bracelet worn as a bag charm.

 

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